Christianity is not some ideal toward which we ought always to strive even though the ideal is out of reach. Christianity is not a series of slogans that sum up our beliefs.
Stanley HauerwasRead
To kill, in war or in any circumstance, creates a silence. It is right that silence should surround the taking of life. After all, the life taken is not ours to take.
Interpretation
The quote emphasizes the moral weight of taking a life, suggesting that it should be surrounded by solemnity and reflection.
Stanley Hauerwas reflects on the profound implications of taking a life, whether in war or other situations. He suggests that such actions should evoke a deep silence, highlighting the seriousness and gravity of death, as it is not our prerogative to decide who should live or die, instilling a sense of reverence and contemplation around the act of killing.
In practice
During a memorial service for soldiers, this quote can be used to honor those who lost their lives.
Christianity is not some ideal toward which we ought always to strive even though the ideal is out of reach. Christianity is not a series of slogans that sum up our beliefs.
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The principles which men profess on any controverted subject are usually a very incomplete exponent of the opinions they really hold.
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